121, Feng Ziheng, I don't recognize a nouveau riche like you!_3

"..."

Always bringing up what one doesn't wish to discuss!

Feng Zichen huffed and shot her a glare.

"Didn't get your hands on him?" Chu Liangxia asked with a smile.

"Who's chasing after him?!" Feng Zichen raised an eyebrow with haughty arrogance, somewhat irritated.

"You,"

With her hand propping up her chin, Chu Liangxia continued the conversation.

"..."

Feng Zichen let out a deep breath.

Truly, he didn't want to pay any attention to this woman at all!

Seeing him like this, Chu Liangxia guessed that he'd been given the cold shoulder and comprehending the situation, she squinted her eyes, took the gift he had given her, and went upstairs.

Standing downstairs, Feng Zichen couldn't help but roll his eyes several times at her ascending figure.

If he had known, he wouldn't have wasted his time babbling with that girl!

This was the first time Chu Liangxia entered the renovated bedroom.